Legs
She was enjoying the first warm day of Spring.
Barely clothed and knowing she was driving me mad.
I watched her read her book. My eyes worshiping
her perfect long and tempting legs. I fell at her feet and
I caressed her calves to perfect face and I told her.
You are my warm days of Spring and only sweet dream
I hold dear. I love you like a long Summer day.
Coyote/John Castellenas